Mónica
Porque sigue el camino y el ánimo, porque queremos decirte lo mucho que nos dejás en este recorrido tuyo de ocho años, porque te queremos mucho, te escribimos.
Somos parte de la entrañable familia Nightingale, sabemos de tu fortaleza y templanza en el ir y venir de los días compartidos y en los que te fuimos conociendo.
Sabemos de tus proyectos y que éste, prepara una vía que se abre al abrigo de tus deseos nobles y merecidos.
Te vamos a extrañar aunque siempre estarás muy cerca de todos.
May the blessing of the rain be on you
the soft sweet rain.
May it fall upon your spirit
so that all the little flowers may spring up,
and shed their sweetness on the air.
May the blessing of the great rains be on you,
may they beat upon your spirit
and wash it fair and clean,
and leave there many a shining pool
where the blue of heaven shines,
and sometimes a star.
May your day be touched
by a bit of Irish luck,
brightened by a song in your heart,
and warmed by the smiles
of the people you love.
If God sends you down a stony path,
may he give you strong shoes.
May the rains sweep gentle across your fields,
May the sun warm the land,
May every good seed you have planted bear fruit,
And late summer find you standing in fields of plenty.
May there always be work for your hands to do.
May your purse always hold a coin or two.
May the sun always shine on your windowpane.
May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain.
May the hand of a friend always be near you.
May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.
Wherever you go and whatever you do,
May the luck of the Irish be there with you.
Wishing you always...
Walls for the wind,
A roof for the rain
And tea beside the fire.
Laughter to cheer you,
Those you love near you,
And all that your heart may desire
May neighbours respect you,
Trouble neglect you,
The angels protect you,
And heaven accept you.
May the smile of God light you to glory
Students were rewarded not only for their academic achievements but also for their values, effort and commitment.
Virginia Van Gelderen (Head Girl) y Joaquín Berasategui (Head Boy) prepararon unas palabras para sus docentes y compañeros
Los padres de Ezequiel Uriarte y Luis Jordan escribieron un discurso en nombre de todos los padres del grupo.
Somos parte de la entrañable familia Nightingale, sabemos de tu fortaleza y templanza en el ir y venir de los días compartidos y en los que te fuimos conociendo.
